Drowning for Miko

I'm leaving the skirt on
I'm leaving the light on
For Miko, for Miko

I'm dead to her wishes
I'm shaved from her world
From Miko, from Miko

I ride on the ages, on train
I write her a letter
I was half the way down
To that New England town
When I could have sworn
That I saw her
My Miko, my Miko

I don't like his language
I don't like his marriage
To Miko, to Miko

My angel dream lover took flight
'Fore I woke from a daydream
It was all that I'd left
Of her angel wing song
A feather to lighten the fall
For Miko, for Miko

I'm leaving the shirt on
I'm leaving the light on
For Miko, for Miko